"Y-your leaving?" she asked, tears streaming down his face.
Her eyes got wide, one of her hands reaching out for him, "P-please Alex. Don't leave me. I'm sorry."
But the door closed, and she was left all alone.
He was right. God...Jordan was right. He can't love me anymore...
The pain was too much to bear, and Serena could barely process a thought as she stumbled to the kitchen, grabbing her purse before lurching at the door.
"I just have to get away," she mumbled to herself, completely beside herself, "Just leave."
But as she opened the door Katerina appeared, trying to hinder her.
"Hey, whoa, easy Serena. Sweetheart I'm not about to let you leave," Kat one hand touch Serena's arm, trying to settle her, "How about we-"
She was knocked back, a flying fist to the face. Serena's face was beet red and furious, her fist still pulled back for a second hit as her other arm rose and shook Katerina off.
"Don't fucking touch me!" she snapped, turning and running down the hall.
"What's going on?" Arya was just coming off the elevator with Kyle, looking confused as Katerina held her bleeding nose down the hall cursing and Serena jogged straight towards them.
She didn't even speak, brushing past both of them as Katerina yelled out to stop her. But Serena was gone, dashing into the elevator, tears still streaming down her face as the doors closed, and she disappeared.
"Fuck," she snapped, holding her broken nose as Arya came up, "Did you get her?"
"No she got into the elevator before we could. She's gone. What happened?"
"Beats me. One minute she's throwing furniture and having a meltdown, next thing I know Alex is racing out seconds after coming in, and then Serena just freaking broke my nose. Fiery freaking redhead."
"Who would have thought she had that in her."
Kat gave her a look, "Can you call Alex and tell him we lost her."
Arya sighed, pulling out her phone, "If she's this bad, why'd he leave? Do you think they broke up?"
Kat shrugged, "By her performance, I'd say yeah. He was in and out of his house in a minute, and did you see her bruises?"
Arya blanched, dialing his number, "If he laid a hand on her, he's going to have hell to pay."
"From the both of us."